Qingchuan History

Chapter 641 Prosperous Fireworks

Today is not what it used to be, but it is still Ruan Xueyin.Surrounded by countless palace guards, Gu Xinglang greeted her like this, she did not dare to lose herself, she was carefully supported by Yunxi and sat back beside him, she glanced at the empty curved steps behind her,
"Mrs. Yu is still not here?"

I'm used to not being the only one on important occasions, she's really the only one, I feel a little flustered for no reason, it's not that I'm afraid, it's more like——

The moment when the tradition is finally broken, it is a bit of fragility standing in front of thousands of subjects.

Crispness is temporary, even momentary, and she knows what to do is to adapt and cultivate new habits, just like the bud in the womb, or a flower in the garden.

"She said that she just came back last night. She was exhausted from running around for days, and she was also a little bit cold, so it's not easy to come here and pass on the sickness to the children." Gu Xinglang blew ripples on the tea cups in his palm, and finally found it too hot, so he asked the inkstone for a change. come cool

"I went to see her in the afternoon. She looked pale and she had lost a lot of weight. She has never been out like this before, so it's too hard for her to work hard."

Gu Xinglang's so-called worrying refers to the affairs of girls' classes in various cities. Ji Wanling is here on official business; Ruan Xueyin thinks that she should not be sick because of this.

Those who should come have already gathered in Jidu, which means that the secret battle in Luzhou has met Gu Xinglang's expectations, otherwise he would not be like this at this moment——

The slight frown is only for Ji Wanling's wind and cold, she is usually concerned, and does not show any strategic thinking at all.

"I didn't see you either, so I greeted the lords to go to the Mingguang Terrace to enjoy the fireworks." She didn't know if there would be a show tonight, so she was just gossiping.

"Although the Mingguang Terrace is high, it is not the best place to enjoy the fireworks. This thing is different from the Benxing, it is lower and bigger. Standing on the ground and looking up at the sharp edge explodes and falls, it is more spectacular. I have verified it."

Ruan Xueyin looked at the water area on the east side, and the broad green brick platform was full of voices. "That's where?"

Gu Xinglang nodded. "It's said that it's the best place. We didn't have the chance to see it when we were young. At this time of the year, we are here to accompany and appreciate it according to the order of our father, emperor and mother. It's only one year,"

It was the year when Ji Wanling was bestowed with sparrow feathers and clothes, he was 12 years old, and Gu Chunyue was fifteen, he was allowed to leave the palace for the first time.

It was the fourteenth day of July, on such a summer night, he went with him only to find out that it was the elder sister's date, and Ji Wanling was also ignorant of how bright she was by Ji Ping's side.

It's on the broad platform.Both Gu Chunyue and Ji Ping were dressed in ordinary clothes, just like the young masters and young ladies of ordinary families, watching the water, the lamps and the fireworks without being beaten.He and Ji Wanling stepped on the railing between the hollowed-out spaces, looking out from time to time, both of them were inexplicably nervous and secretly happy.

Later, they accompanied their siblings on several dates, but they were not as impressive as that one.The fireworks that night were like a teenager's dream that could not go back, rippling and blurry like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.

He stopped at the sentence "only one year", Ruan Xueyin knew that it was some unexplainable feelings from the past, and she had it herself, so she didn't ask,
"Alright. It seems that they are all going to that perfect place."

Gu Chunyue and Ji Ping were in the car.

The car was parked on the side of the narrow alley, three miles away from the Kuotai, and the view of the sky was not as good as that of the waterside platform, but not much worse.

"You can go if you want. I sent the Forbes' family to occupy a seat on the side of the railing."

Gu Chunyue smiled and shook her head, "I'm old and afraid of making noise, so it looks good in the car."

Ji Ping carefully observed her silver plate-shaped face and moon-like eyes for a moment, her cheeks were not as bulging as when she was a teenager, and her skin was still as creamy, with a softer glow than when she was young. "But I haven't seen a change in her complexion. It can be seen that time has never defeated a beauty."

Chunyue's smile grew stronger, she stretched out her hand to smooth his lapel, and touched the cypress branches on it to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the dense stitches, "I know that the years have not worn down Master Xiaoji's mouth, it is still the same as in the past. Just be careless."

As she said this, she tapped his lips with her index finger, and at the moment when the entanglement was about to start, she heard someone knocking on the car window.

Who is so bold as to knock on the car window of the prime minister's mansion?If you don't know it, you don't dare to knock, and if you knock, your servants will immediately stop you.

It seems to be a high-ranking acquaintance.

Gu Chunyue leaned in later, Ji Ping lifted the corner of the curtain, and saw King Ning laughing at Yan Yan waving his white fan.

Ji Ping hurriedly saluted, Chunyue poked her head in and smiled: "There is no one else but you. But did you find a good place?"

"Vulgar! It's said that the wide terrace facing the water is the best place. I have been there before, but it's nothing." He didn't call himself a courtier, because he lived in a busy city, "It's a small terrace above the Candle Tower. It's just right and there are few people. It’s a good place to enjoy fireworks! Eldest sister, do you want to come with me?”

Ji Chen was still sleeping when they went out, afraid of missing the last fireworks tonight, he had to go first, but he ordered that when the child woke up, he would bring him here to celebrate the festival together.

Gu Chunyue glanced at Ji Ping.

"You go first." Ji Ping said, "After picking up Chen'er, I'll come and find you."

Candle House is a restaurant, and it is very different from ordinary restaurants; each floor is extremely small enough to hold four tables, and the tables cannot see each other, separated by fancy screens; there are three floors in total, and there is a small terrace on the third floor, which is What Gu Xingyan said was perfect.

This building is named after candles, because there are candlesticks on the walls beside the winding steps, climbing up the steps is like falling into a warm dream.It wasn't the first time that Gu Chunyue came with Gu Xingyan, as if it was the fifth or sixth time, she was still amazed, her steps and mood slowed down even after she climbed the winding steps.

Gu Xingyan understood, and then slowed down, walking behind with four or five levels.At the end, the third floor was empty, and the two of them went to the balcony very well. Not far away, there were still crowds of people, and the night sky was silent, preparing for the last wave of uproar.

"These elegant places, only you know." Chunyue felt very contented, she came up with her younger brother once a year, and the eldest princess' outfit that lasted half a stick of incense at most for a stick of incense could last for several years.

"If you want to know, you can know it. You don't want to explore the world. In our family, the eldest sister takes the lead and restrains herself."

It was only at this time that Chunyue didn't scold him for nonsense, "The royal family is a cocoon, and it is difficult to transform into a butterfly if you don't restrain yourself. Didn't you also speak for the family foundation with your fourth brother at the family banquet in Hulan Lake? Why is it today?"

He would invite her to the Candle Tower with him for nothing, sometimes it was business, sometimes it was business, it was always like this.

"When Mrs. Yu was in Luzhou, she sent a letter to her younger brother. If the emperor is responsible for the prime minister's mansion, please ask her younger brother to persuade her."

Gu Chunyue turned her head unexpectedly, "Wan Ling sent you a letter?"

"My younger brother was also surprised. It may be because I played "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" that my third brother learned in the past at the beach not long ago."

Gu Chunyue only heard about this matter recently, and she didn't know the reason behind Gu Xinglei, so she didn't have time to ask in detail at the moment. "Why does Your Majesty blame the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"It is said that Mr. Wen had a lot of doubts about Shangguan's family going to Qi Po, so he sent a letter to Ji Xiang; but Mrs. Yu thought that the situation in Luzhou was far from as clear as it seemed, and she was afraid that Ji Xiangyu would talk too much and make the king unhappy."

The recent incidents in Luzhou are really confusing, but she believes in Ji Wanling's perception and the solemnity of the letter.

How could it be unclear?

The crowd downstairs seemed to stop surging suddenly.

Both of them were inspired by this, and turned to look at it.

Standing on a high place, you can see more clearly. There are clearly people on the small island in the water, as if they are holding a king and a concubine.

The northernmost corner of the railing of Kuotai near Linshui is not visible at first glance, but it is actually surrounded. There are two large and one small in the middle, which should be the Xinwang couple and their sons.

Mingguang Terrace is like a moon palace, so it is still high, you have to look up, there are two people.

The black horse under the palace wall looked familiar, Chunyue squinted for a while, "Is that Ji Qi?"

Gu Xingyan's gaze was caught by the Zhaoye jade lion, "Chunfeng is next to her. She came out to patrol the city."

The fireworks broke through the sky, almost at the moment when everyone thought they would have to wait for another moment.

The white light exploded, like running stars at the beginning, in the same direction; it gradually fell, and the summer night was snowing.The white fireworks are too clear to be like fireworks, shining brightly all over the city, reminding people of listening to snow lanterns last winter night.

"What did I say?" Ji Qi snorted triumphantly, "The master's kung fu is perfect."

Gu Chunfeng stared at it for a long time, thinking of climbing a tree in the Imperial Garden on the morning of the second day after the lighting, it was a Melaleuca tree.And then went to Donghuai Mansion to accompany Shen Ji on night duty, and it snowed all night.

Ji Qihao didn't hear the answer for a while, and turned his head back, only to see her twisting her neck and looking at the Mingguang Terrace again, without waving.

Immediately after, he realized who she was looking at, and twisted his neck to look.The serious illness is naturally there, God knows if he has noticed it.

He looked down.

There is no solution to the long distance, but Gu Chunfeng knows it.What hurt her the most about this farewell was that Shen Ji clearly saw it, but chose to retreat.

"I heard that people who enjoy the fireworks together on the eve of the Tianchang Festival will never be separated in this life. If I were you, I would not go back." In the noisy crowd ten miles away, the Shangguan Banquet is also discussing the issue of advance and retreat.

Jing Tingge was surrounded by him comfortably, no matter whether it was true or not, he didn't want to be tempted, "Okay."

"If you don't go back, you don't have to continue with many things. No matter whether the child is male or female, let's name it alone, and it will be an confession."

Rock with the same color.

Also from "mountain".

The song of Jingting caused the fireworks in the sky and the world to blow up, and the surroundings were full of turmoil, that's all I can think of. "good."

Ruan Xueyin didn't know that Jing Tingge had such a moment in her life until the end.With the prosperous scene in front of her, she lightly asked Gu Xinglang:

"did you mean?"

"I said I didn't see the lights being lit the year before last, and it's a pity so far."

No wonder.She looked at the light and shadow of stars or snow all over the sky and smiled.

"No matter how secrets are passed on, they will always be secrets." He felt satisfied, and thought about rewarding the manufacturing department, "It's still as good as this."

　Thank you Weiwei Dad for rewarding 2333
　　
　
(End of this chapter)